Prowler...She was killed today. I never would have known, if I hadn't done a little research. In the event that she was killed, a journal entry was to be automatically sent, saying she got home. I know that's not what happened. I looked at her time line. She never came back. My sister, this is all my fault. Please forgive me. Till all are one.
I can't neglect my duties...I made some friends yesterday, including a time lord. I've heard a lot about them. They sound like me, messing around and making sure the time stream and such is ok.
In a lighter note, my friend Dr. Strange accidentally turned himself into a teenager, which amuses me greatly.
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